You hear the front door open, Dave and Mary are home.
"Come on in, Lianna should be home soon," You hear Dave say. You get up and quitly go to your room. You finish your sandwich and turn the small T.V in your room to MTV. You turn the volume up almost all the way and get out your guitar and play along with what's playing right now.
"Lianna?" Mary shouts from the other side of the door.
"No, it's Jack the Ripper," you say jokingly, Dave and Mary don't really care what you and you don't really they do, but you don't hate each other. Mary opens the door as you turn off the T.V, "Come out to the living room. Someone's here to see you." She steps out of the way.
"Whatever it is I didn't do it, I was with the band. That's the truth." You let Mary lead you to the living room.
"You'll tell me what you did to make you say that later." On the couch is Dave and...
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